He sees me looking at it wide eyed, chuckles and say`s "it's too late to back out now, honey." I look around and see everyone, including Billy watchin... me intently, each of them wondering how or if I'll take it. `Fuck them’, I think, I reach back with both hands, and drag my cheeks even wider opening my brown star up even more, defiantly daring him to take me, I look up into the guys eyes, smile, lick the remnants of some cum off my lips and challenge him to" fuck me with that big cock then,. Jenny helped me into a padded white pushup bra, and I gasped again at my cleavage. "We really need to work on those," Jenny mused aloud, "if you're going to visit more often, Vanna." I liked the sound of that! With a flourish, Jenny pulled out the lingerie I was to wear. With a wicked grin, she said, "We all decided that white would be the best color for a virgin girl like you to wear, Vanna." I blushed as I looked at my clothing for the night. She wasn't kidding! White stockings with. Next were photos of them feeling my wife up, but their hands were inside her clothes. There were a couple dozen guys in the photos, taken with my wife in various parts of the gym on different days, but all the pictures revealed that every guy got to feel my wife up at least once. There was a photo of three guys touching her at once, three different sets of hands on her body. As the photos progressed my wife’s outfit started moving and sliding out of the way, providing a clear view of these. For the first time in my life, I had experienced a taste of heaven while sitting in church. Just thinking about what Bob had done with Sally and me while my husband preached fire and brimstone from the pulpit had me insatiably horny all week. All I could think about all week was how much I wanted to feel his touches again. All I could think about was having both of his hands on me while Sally went to heaven with our new friend. I prayed all week that Sally would want to be with someone.